Konoha's Balanced Ninja System

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"What the hell!"

Taoist Qi Ji put his hand on his forehead, looking particularly shocked.

Lu Xuan also let out a long breath and seemed very surprised. He didn't expect anything like this at all.

When he and Taoist Qiji entered the tomb, they both knew that it was the tomb of an ancient emperor, and the degree of danger must be self-evident. There are countless mechanisms and hidden weapons, which are at least one or two times more powerful than the fake tombs we have visited before. Without one or two brushes, we may not be able to reach the final destination.

In addition, there are so many strong men from all over the world coming in, and they have also thought about whether they can defeat them and take away the most valuable treasure when they reach the end and face off against the strong men from all over the world.

Similarly, the two people were talking while walking, about the super strong people from all over the world, how strong they would be, how many innate masters there are, and how many acquired masters there are.

What is the strong person above the day after tomorrow?

Are there any masters of this level on earth? Or can Taoist Taoist Master Ji's cultivation alone be enough to crush the superpowers from all over the world?

They really thought about it a lot, but they never thought that there would be a puppet that could talk to them inside the tomb of the God Emperor, or even a sentient guardian.

After all, they are all things that have been buried underground for tens of thousands of years. No matter how many living people are placed here, sooner or later they will starve to death, suffocate, or even die of loneliness.

For those fake tombs we talked about before, the guards inside are not very strong. A strong person in the concentrating mirror can cover most of the distance, and a master in the Qi training realm can explore almost all the dangerous areas.

At that time, Lu Xuan was practicing Qi, but he was later deposed by the King of Hell, and he did not feel that the tomb of the God Emperor was very dangerous.

When he and Taoist Qi Ji came in this time, they thought that the real guards of the tomb of the God Emperor would at most have much more strength than the previous hidden weapons, and the mechanisms would be more sophisticated, and even if they were at the Qi level, they would die here accidentally.

But no one thought that as soon as they entered the qi training realm, they would become an entry-level master. It is estimated that only innate talent can go further, which greatly refreshed people's understanding.

The gramophone stone refreshed people's understanding of God-Emperor Ahmed. Its sophisticated manufacturing technology and mechanism that could avoid psychic detection all made Lu Xuan and Taoist Master Qi Ji admire him. ,

Unexpectedly, walking so far was a small test, and arriving here is the core area of ​​the tomb, and it is also the most valuable place.

The two of them thought that many puppets were dangerous, but they never thought that the puppets would be like living people, talk to them freely, and even think. Isn't this refreshing people's horizons?

After seeing so many strange and weird things, if they saw someone calling him God Emperor Ahmed after entering, he could make a man have children, I guess both Lu Xuan and Taoist Qiji would be convinced.

"Then why are you so good at talking to us?"

Lu Xuan came back from the shock, his eyes fell on the puppet that was about the same size as a normal person in front of him, and he asked the island in extreme confusion.

"How do I know why I can talk to you?" The puppet looked at Lu Xuan and Taoist Qi Ji in front of him in confusion, and said as if he was very confused.

For a moment, Lu Xuan and Taoist Qiji became even more confused, completely confused as to what was going on.

The puppet's IQ doesn't seem to be very high. Could it be that it was really programmed in advance?

If that were the case, how could God-Emperor Ahmed know what descendants who would break in tens of thousands of years later would ask his predecessor?

If not, why could he answer so fluently before, but now he can't?

"Damn God Emperor Ahmed, damn maker of tombs, why do you use methods that can obscure the detection of mental power?" Whenever he can't think of an answer, and his mental power cannot detect the result, Lu Xuanhe Ji Ji The two Taoists were very crazy and really wanted to catch God Emperor Ahmed and beat him up because his behavior was so abominable.

If mental power is not used to cover it, even if Lu Xuan and Taoist Qiji are confused and can't figure it out, they can always figure out what is going on after using their mental power to investigate.

But Ahmed, an ancient emperor who lived for tens of thousands of years, was so smart that he could predict everything and make people live forever in the shackles he left behind, unable to break free even if they wanted to all day long.

"damn it!"

Taoist Qi Ji scratched his head and cursed one after another: "I curse this guy Ahmed to die a good death. He did some mental shielding, which made us all confused and couldn't figure out what happened. It’s over.”

"Yes!" Lu Xuan nodded, and softly followed, "It seems that we can only go step by step and understand it bit by bit."

"Damn it, how dare you curse the God Emperor!"

"How dare you curse our great God Emperor, I will kill you rebellious guys!"

When the puppet heard that Taoist Qi was cursing God Emperor Ahmed, he immediately became angry. After roaring a few times, he rushed over like a lightning bolt, aiming directly at Taoist Qi at the front.

"Get out!" Taoist Qi Ji shouted, raising his hand to smash him to pieces.

"Let me do it!"

At the critical moment, Lu Xuan suddenly jumped out and volunteered, saying, "This guy looks a bit like his thoughts, and he has the fighting power of the ninth level of Qi training. For me, it is a beating training, and it is better than what I encountered outside." Every stone slab puppet that comes is much more powerful!”

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you!" Taoist Qi Ji shouted in response and took back his strength, but his mental power spread out and enveloped the entire situation, for fear that something unexpected might happen to Lu Xuan.

"Die, you ants who dare to offend the God Emperor!" the puppet shouted angrily, pulled out the sword from his waist, and struck Lu Xuan with one blow.

Before the knife arrived, a strong wind from above tore through the air and roared, hitting the person's face and making him feel a burst of pain.

"clang!"

Of course, Lu Xuan would not show weakness. He raised the bloody blade in his hand and responded without any fear.

The two weapons touched together, making an earth-shattering sound, and a long gap was cut on the puppet knife.

Lu Xuan, who knew that the puppet had the peak strength of the ninth level of Qi training, would not be careless or dismissive. He exerted almost all his strength, and the power he exerted reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, or even the first innate level.

"die!"

The moment the weapons of both sides touched each other, the puppet roared again, changed direction in the air, and struck Lu Xuan's head horizontally.

"Fuck!"

Lu Xuan yelled, but he didn't expect that the puppet would be like a living warrior. If it missed a hit, it would change its moves, stalking and attacking the warrior.

Of course, he was not afraid of the puppet's attack. He activated Xuanyuan Jue and immediately walked around behind it, raising the bloody blade in his hand, hoping to leave a long mark on the puppet's body.

"Humph!"

The puppet snorted coldly, turned around suddenly as if it had eyes on its back, and blocked the sharp attack of Lu Xuan's blood blade with its long sword.

"clang!"

The bloody blade slashed hard at the long sword, causing a crisp metal collision sound.

The next moment, the long sword made of unknown materials was split into two pieces by the blood blade. One of the pieces fell to the ground, making a "ding-dong" sound.

Ever since Lu Xuan received this broken sword, the Blood Blade, he had never encountered anything that could not be cut. Even when facing enemy weapons, he had never been defeated.

When the Concentrating Mirror was in the Qi Training Realm, they were using weapons belonging to that level. Lu Xuan's strength was slightly weaker and it was difficult to cut off, but when he also broke through to the Qi Training Realm, he had as much power as his opponent. When clashing with weapons, I found that cutting off other people's weapons was just a piece of cake, and it didn't seem to be too strenuous.

As for the sharpness and hardness limit of the blood blade, Lu Xuan didn't know. Even when facing powerful men like the King of Hell and even Hua Guofeng, it did not break. The material was really hard to figure out and guess. Less than.

One day in the future, the blood blade may be cut off by other weapons, but at this moment, Lu Xuan can't think of the material that can be damaged by the blood blade, and what level of power can destroy it.

Lu Xuan was at the seventh level of Qi training, and Puppet was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. There was a difference of two and a half realms between the two, but he didn't notice this at all, because the power he unleashed could completely make up for the gap in realms. .

In the case of comparable combat effectiveness, Lu Xuan thought that it was not unusual for him to cut off an enemy's weapon.

"Damn it, how dare you cut off my sword!"

The puppet that was retreating continuously stopped and looked directly at Lu Xuan. His tone was full of surprise. He didn't expect that his weapon would break.

Weapons are a swordsman's life. If a sword is broken, his power will be reduced by three levels, and he may even die as a result.

"Tell me, are you a human or a ghost?"

Lu Xuan Xueren pointed directly at this mysterious puppet and asked coldly.

He felt like a human before, but then he felt like a puppet. Unexpectedly, he now feels like a living person again.

If he wasn't a living person with the ability to sense, how could he have noticed that his weapon was cut off by Lu Xuan?

"damn it!"

The puppet lowered his head and looked at the broken sword in his hand, staring directly at Lu Xuan with his empty eyes.

The eyes decorated with gems don't seem to have any expression, except for the expression of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Unexpectedly, when he looks at people so blankly at this moment, it makes people feel like there is a trace of light gushing out from his eyeballs. Angry flames, as if he was really angry.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?" Taoist Qi Ji, who was watching from the side, was completely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. He complained curiously.

"Death, I want you to die!"

"Not only did you slander the God Emperor, but you also broke my sword. No matter who comes, they can't save you!"

The puppet held the long sword in his hand, pointing the sword directly at Lu Xuan, and said angrily.

"I am going to kill you!"

The next moment, the puppet yelled angrily, and immediately left the place like a lightning bolt, and rushed towards Lu Xuan holding the severed sword.

"Humph!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, not paying any attention to the rushing puppet. He held the bloody blade and rushed forward without fear.

"In that case, let me see how strong your fighting power is!" Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and his fighting spirit was ignited. He wished that the puppet's fighting power could be improved a little, so that he could have a hearty battle. A scene like that.

"Die, die, die!"

The puppet shouted a few times, stared straight at him, and suddenly came to him, raised the dagger in his hand and struck down.

"clang clang"

Lu Xuan's mental power always covered the battlefield, catching every move of the puppet's attack, and met his attack with a bloody blade.

"clang!"

There was another crisp sound, and the dagger was split into two pieces by him in an instant, and became shorter again, only about ten centimeters.

"damn it!"

As soon as the sword was broken, the puppet immediately knew that he was about to suffer a loss, and his body quickly retreated backwards like lightning.

Lu Xuan didn't give in at all and stuck close to him, planning to use his blood blade to cut the puppet into seven or eight pieces, leaving it completely scrapped.

"Damn!"

The puppet shouted again and said impatiently: "I didn't expect your weapons to be so powerful. If this is the case, then I can only give up my weapons and fight you from a distance!"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's a donkey or a horse, pull it out and let me run around!" Lu Xuan shouted, full of doubts about this half-human, half-ghost puppet, and wanted to know how much real ability he had. So I didn't kill him, trying to push him to his limit.

This puppet is the strongest puppet Lu Xuan and Taoist Master Qiji have encountered since they entered the tomb.

Not only is he the strongest, his reflexes and consciousness are unprecedented.

In addition to the fact that he can talk like a human being, what's even more terrifying is that his skills are extremely sensitive. It feels like he is possessed by a civet cat, and he is completely indistinguishable from a living person.

He has all the consciousness and skills, but I don't know if he has any martial arts skills.

If there were, Lu Xuan could fight against the strong men of ancient civilizations tens of thousands of years ago to see how powerful they were, or what kind of martial arts they used, and whether they were better than modern ones.

Modern martial arts are learned from ancient times and passed down from generation to generation. As for where the ancestors got them, no one knows.

However, the damage is very serious. Due to wars, wars, and the lack of awareness of protection in ancient times, once an unexpected accident occurs, a large number of historical classics and even martial arts techniques will disappear.

In addition, all major sects pay attention to inheritance and will never starve their masters to death. A self-contained sect will never share it with others, except for some skills that are not useful and they will share them with others.

It’s impossible to say tens of thousands of years. Let’s just say that there are very few classics that have been passed down to this day from hundreds of years ago. They have experienced quite a lot of wars and countless of them have been destroyed.

"Hi!"

Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and roared as if he was about to drive the puppet to death, "If you still have any ability, just use it, otherwise, there is only death waiting for you!"

"Damn it. Damn it!"

The puppet yelled a few times anxiously, and then seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted loudly: "If that's the case, then just die!"

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a huge wave of power erupted from the puppet.

The next moment, the puppet's feet seemed to follow the jets, and it rushed towards Lu Xuan like lightning. Only real shadows were left in the air. Even where he had been before, there was still a living shadow. , it feels like he hasn’t left.

"Compare the speed?"

Lu Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the puppet's speed suddenly increased and was in front of him in the blink of an eye. He looked very surprised, but he quickly came to his senses and did not appear too flustered.

If it was just a competition of speed, he really wasn't afraid of anyone!

"whoosh"

With the Xuanyuan Jue Shen Technique activated, he dodged the puppet's long sword that hit his head.

"die!"

The puppet shouted loudly, as if he had some deep grudge with Lu Xuan. The boy was suddenly on the spot, splitting into three parts and shooting like Lu Xuan, "Then I will let you try this set given to me by the God Emperor." Three thousand sword skills!"

"Once the Three Thousand Sword Techniques are revealed, everyone will become a soul under the sword!"

The puppet shouted loudly, and his body suddenly moved left and right, and the dagger was swung out into hundreds of thousands of swords, and there was only one person.

His is a real swordsmanship, unlike others who rely on speed to move quickly and draw many shadows, and then the sword in his hand changes accordingly.

With the puppet move, his body was still the same and no shadow was produced, but the swords turned into thousands.

Thousands of long swords surrounded Lu Xuan, as if they would strangle him in a second or two.

"damn it!"

Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and immediately locked his mental power, trying to find the real long sword.

Unfortunately, he did not find the real sword. Instead, he felt that each of the thousands of them was a real sword, which was hard to see through.

"If this is the case, then I can only use this trick!"

Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and immediately released his first special move, and a powerful tornado immediately blew up in the center of the battle.

"bang bang bang bang"

"clang clang clang"

The powerful tornado collided with thousands of swords, quickly swept them all inside, and then exploded violently.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the tornado exploded and spread outward. Thousands of sharp swords also flew out. Even the puppet itself hit the ground with a "bang", denting the ground by half a meter.